[Taylor] Ayy, say it ain´t so Brought two bitches, go fast and slow
Take my time, let they sis, but it really ain´t, no Turn on strip like a bank on gold Paint on this like if they don´t know Ain´t no mixing, slide on us Ain´t no issue with all that, huh I´m just different and all that I just dipped out with all that, uh Take a picture, what I got on, ayy
[Jack Harlow] Vacate the premises, uh Y´all know what the premise is, yeah I get prim and poppin´ (Ooh!) Like we at the opera (Ooh!) I am not opposed to it if you tryna´ pop up on me, hey, hey Killin´ me slowly
My chick look like Jenaveve Jolie, yeah She got the remedy for me, when I get lonely When we get around everybody, ooh We pretend to be homies, uh
[Jack Harlow] But that ain´t the case (yeah) I put you back in the place (yeah) Me and my brothers we back in the place (yeah) Come and say hi I understand if you wanna´ stay high for this I´m in this bitch with no oxygen My bro tryna quit so he copped the pen Them fellas you with, boy they not your friends I heard what they said ´cause they said it to me I had to tell you, couldn´t let this shit be
[Jack Harlow]
Vacate the premises, uh Y´all know what the premise is, yeah I get prim and poppin´ (Ooh!) Like we at the opera (Ooh!) I am not opposed to it if you tryna´ pop up on me, hey, hey Killin´ me slowly My chick look like Jenaveve Jolie, yeah She got the remedy for me, when I get lonely When we get around everybody, ooh We pretend to be homies, uh
[Taylor] Uh, but that ain´t the case I know it´s hard to relate, yeah Made the mistake (yeah) Told her that I had it for one of her friends Listenin´, look on her face
But it ain´t up for debate I just might treat it accordingly (hey, hey, woah) Might be too late for the or-a-gy (hey, hey) Runnin´ the beat ´til the chorus hit I´ll just put fridge in the orange juice (ayy, haha) Ayy, I don´t look good in an orange suit I need a ´rari or horse shoes Hop in the car and wonton soup I need a trip to Milan soon I gotta make up my mind, uh Tell me what she read online today I do not work with a horoscope I wonder what the thesaurus say I´m on the wing just like Hornacek (woah) Give me a minute Had to get rid of my demons or sum´n
Like it was tennis (hey, hey) I guess I feel like I´m Jesus´ son Quick to forget it (yeah) I heard the truck, she was rented
[Jack Harlow] Vacate the premises, uh Y´all know what the premise is, yeah I get prim and poppin´ (Ooh!) Like we at the opera (Ooh!) I am not opposed to it if you tryna´ pop up on me, hey, hey Killin´ me slowly My chick look like Jenaveve Jolie, yeah She got the remedy for me, when I get lonely When we get around everybody, ooh We pretend to be homies, uh